The Missus Files for Divorce again

Chapter 15: A Slap To The Face (4)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Bai Qinglian and Madam Bai Zhou smiled similarly.

Madam Bai Zhou looked at her increasingly charming second daughter. She had bet all her chips on Qinglian. Since Madam Feng liked Qinglian so much, it was only a matter of time before Qinglian married Young Marshal Feng.

Seeing Bai Qinglian leave with a smile, Madam Bai Zhou recalled what Bai Hongye had said when she came over just now. She actually said that Feng Songjie liked her! It was really funny.

How could the second young master of the Feng Family like an impulsive and brainless person like Hongye?

At this moment.

At the Feng Residence.

Feng Songjie had already returned to the Feng Residence after treating his injuries. He was sitting at the western dining table, drinking Cuban coffee slowly and looking at the beautiful woman in a red cheongsam opposite him.

“Are you trying to anger me to death! You’re already getting married in a week, and yet you’re still saying that you don’t want to marry Bai Weiyang!” Wu Su was so angry that her entire body was trembling.

“I’ve never thought of marrying her. You’re the ones who’ve been forcing me to marry her.” Feng Songjie appeared extremely calm. He looked up and said, “Does Mother think that a fool has the ability to be the Young Marshal’s wife?”

Wu Su said firmly, “Chief Commander Feng has always kept his promise.”

“We can change it to another girl from the Bai Family.” Feng Songjie was furious at the thought of that fool Bai Weiyang becoming the Military Governor’s wife!

If he had to choose, he liked the little vixen who had stolen his gun and jade pendant silently today.

Wu Su asked, “For example?”

Feng Songjie said casually, “The Bai Family’s Fourth Miss, Bai Hongye.”

Wu Su was so angry that her chest rose and fell. “Bai Hongye is innocent and brainless. She can’t be the Young Marshal’s wife! I like Bai Qinglian more. She and Shen Wanjing are both socialites of Jiang City. Bai Hongye really won’t do. If you want to change, change it to Bai Qinglian! I can discuss it with your father!”

“But I like Bai Hongye.”

Feng Songjie knew that his mother liked Bai Qinglian, so he deliberately said Bai Hongye’s name to anger his mother.

Wu Su’s eyes were about to pop out. “Bai Hongye can’t do it!”

“Then there’s nothing else to say.” Feng Songjie stood up and pretended to leave the Feng Residence.

Wu Su shouted at Second Feng’s back.

“The wedding will continue as usual!”

Feng Songjie said coldly, “Stupid woman!”

“You, you, you, Second Feng, you are rebelling.” Wu Su was furious.

Of the three sons in the family, only this damned Second Feng was completely disobedient. He didn’t listen to anyone, but he was the one with the most military talent. It was a headache.

Feng Songjie turned his head. “You often say that people have developed wisdom, but you still use feudal thinking to arrange a marriage for me! Mother, you’ll regret it.”

A strange light flashed in his eyes.

“You’ll be the one regretting it, Second Feng!”

Wu Su glared at Feng Songjie and left.

If Bai Weiyang knew that the nonsense that she made up became true, she would probably be slack-jawed.

Wu Su was so angry that her hands trembled. She sat down at the dining table and pounded the table. Second Feng didn’t know anything about politics. Now that the warlords were divided, the government in the north was in chaos! He even got a bunch of concubines for himself. If there were spies, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Er Mo came over and handed her a cup of Darjeeling black tea.

“Madam, don’t be angry. Second Young Master just doesn’t understand your good intentions.”

Wu Su’s heart ached and her eyes were red.

“What does he like about Bai Hongye? Does he think I don’t know his personality? A little girl like Bai Hongye can’t escape his grasp at all. Later on, she’ll be like those concubines in the Young Marshal’s residence, living like a widow in the big house!”

He simply felt that with his status, it would be embarrassing to marry a fool.